Just got back from Newstead's prize giving.

I can't believe I considered staying in Spain to miss that. At all. And I can't believe I thought it was going to be alarmingly tedious.

I mean, as far as my (ex)school's award ceremonies go, I think it's safe to say it wasn't that boring. Last year I remember sitting feeling sick with anxiety (because it ( Read more... )

After seven years, my time at Newstead Wood has ended. (I don’t mean to sound apocalyptic or anything )

I don’t really know what to think. To be honest, it hasn’t quite sunk in yet, and I’m still really confused as to how seven years have gone by so damn slowly, but so damn quickly at the same time. Meh.

Sorry for the slight confusion/boring ( Read more... )

Yes. So today I had my last French lesson. EVER. And truth be told, I spent the majority of the lesson staring off into space, with a dull ache in my chest. To be quite honest, I couldn't get my head around that fact - that I'd never be in that classroom again, writing notes, doodling 'Bones' doodles or sharing looks of despair/frustration with starfishyfish , ( Read more... )

By woman, I mean me.

Ahahaha.

Hmm. Recently I've just had this whole WTFOHMYGODWHYISEVERYTHINGNOTLIKEITUSEDTOBE thing going on...in my brain...

I guess what I'm trying to say is: Since this time last year, life has changed A LOT. And I'm not sure whether I like it, but I'm not sure whether I don't like it either.

I-kind of had to let out these ( Read more... )